[Childish Gambino] Uh Someone made a mess in my account (Someone sound like me, yes) Someone bought a Patek in a panic (Yes, yes)
Bode, Bentley addict, I go manic (Oh no) Hit the oochie-coochie ´til it´s slanted, ooh I´m gon´ beat it up, ooh, lady I´m gon´ make you dreams come, baby Ayy, you the one who talkin´ all that trash (You the one who talkin´ all that trash) Forty-five, I´ll twenty-eight that ass (Ooh) You can set the snow on fire (Yeah, ooh) You smell like a peach papaya She said, "Eat this psilocybin, I´ma be right back" I´m like, "Aight" (Aight) "Ayy, I don´t know what psilocybin is" (No) "This better not be no molly" She just laughed and closed the door Dark chocolate, sea salt I took a bite She said, "We gon´ have a special night" (Ooh, ayy)
I said, "Who you telling, girl? I know that" Tracee Ellis with it when you throw back (Ooh, yeah) Girl, I see your (Shadow move) Ooh, you´re so divine (Yes, you are) And them panties came off (Ooh, yes they did) I´ma give you some privacy (Uh) Pictures with your stepsisters (Hmm) N. K. Jemisin with you, uh Got the All About Love, on some bell hooks Then I turned to a dirty look, uh (Meow) Ayy, why your cat lookin´ at me sideways? "Sing to her" I said, "Nah, I´ll put on the radio though" (I might let you go) Lay back on my back (Uh), vibrate My ex on some BS She walked out the closet
Girl, never write a check I can´t deposit She said, "Boy, stop, let´s go walkin´" (Let´s go walkin´) "You wanna be outside for this" We just talkin´ Dogpark looking like a Trader Joe´s (Roof, roof) Papillon, mmh, thought you hated those Other girls, uh, let they shady show Every time we walk around They say, "How she gonna hold him down?" No They don´t know what they missing Most these niggas wanna run around with these SZAs (Yeah) I prefer to just stroll the park with this Chaka Baby girl was just diggin´ all in my pockets (All in my pockets) I was going hard (By the magic hour) We were holdin´ hands, tried to make me understand (Yeah)
Make girls fall in love, that´s my (Magic power), yes Everybody´s jealous I won´t ease it with these colors Ooh, I wanna see it in the moonlight Yellow, red, orange robe, askin´ for donation (Ooh) I´m not a tourist, nigga, this is not vacation (I am not a tourist, nigga, this is not vacation) Vibrate Goddamn, man, this girl goin´ crazy on my Motorola She said, "Let me answer it" (Let me answer) Then she´ll know it´s over (Ooh) Girl, you cancerous, you gon´ ruin my life Let me get this paperweight, then come be my wife She just laughed and touched my face (What you mean?)
You don´t understand what this is (Oh wait, wait, wait, wait) I ain´t lookin´ for another lifetime Let´s just stay here and enjoy the great design Had the iceberg tucked in my waist (Bling) Fuck an omelet, you can eat off my face (No) I just thought that we were vibin´ You don´t love her, then you lyin´ Come and go and you get tulips Put a finger to my two lips (It´s okay) Ooh, you got it bad, just remember what we had You can set the snow on fire The reason that you suffer is desire (Huh) The reason that I´m moving with this ooh-wee I was lovin´ life, I got too deep (I was too deep) Woke up in my room, she was long gone Toni singing me another sad song (Ooh)
Eternity Oh, until we meet again
[ Kadhja Bonet] This ain´t special, tell me what you want This ain´t special, baby, this is fun This ain´t special, tell me what you want This ain´t special, baby, this is fun
[21 Savage] Drop it off (21), let me see if your booty soft Gold mouth (Hold up, hold up), yes, I´m from the Dirty South Lights out (Straight up), summertime, I brought the ice out (21) Pipes out (On God), all my shooters came from Moscow Got a girl in Harvard, I talk proper when I call her (21)
Baby, I´m a baller, ain´t no way that I can raw ya (Straight up) She don´t want no new friends, she just tryna buy her a new Benz (On God) I´ve been counting M´s, me and Ben Franklin damn near kin (On God) Put my mind to it and I did it, them facts (21) Talkin´ ´bout your brother to get some pussy, that´s wack (Straight up) The police keep harassin´ ´cause I´m rich and I´m black (Straight up) They mad ´cause I made myself a boss without crack (On God) I ain´t trippin´, boy, I´m Lamborghini whippin´ (21, 21) Straight up out the trenches, money made me ign´ant (It did) I´m on a private jet eatin´ Popeyes chicken (21)
I be flexin´ like I´m eatin´ Popeye´s spinach (21, 21, 21)
[ Ink] Morning dew Percolating, still have a little time for Sunday, ooh (So baby, let´s take it back to the crib) (Back to the, back, back to the) Baby, I might let you go Babe, baby, no matter what And like I switch the other side of me Baby got a whole lotta ride on me Babe, baby, let´s take it back to crib Back, back to the crib Back, back to the, babe I might let you go Baby, baby, no matter what And I can, I can, I can, I can
To the crib Back to the crib, back to the And no one seen them Baby, I, baby, baby, I